| I love the black sky |
| and how many stars are within sight |
| I love the sun before sunset |
| when the diamonds on the lake sparkle bright. |
| I love how I feel |
| more better than worse |
| sometimes I think you just need |
| to set your own sail for off course. |
| Sheet lightning off on the horizon |
| flashing like a beacon |
| it seems so far away |
| that’s how I feel today. |
| Am I running from the truth? |
| Am I hiding in a lull? |
| Sometimes I think the best way to get away |
| is to just get away from it all. |
| What do I want from life? |
| Who can I become to be? |
| I think if I follow my values and passions |
| I can do it organically. |
A Patient Voice 